Текст песни Clouds, Chemists and the Angel Gabriel - Gaika
Militant
sons
will
always
be
immigrant
Cash
vigilant
when
I′m
known
Another
blade,
another
city
calling
There's
no
place
I
call
home
Move
swiftly
with
my
enemies
There′s
a
science
to
ballin'
out
Criminals
call
the
shots
I'm
growing
crystals
in
the
clouds
Watch
out
miss,
I′m
from
nowhere
good
It′s
like
walking
on
broken
glass
I
gotta
get
paid
in
broken
hearts
Will
you
give
me
one
more
chance?
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